Chapter 92: A New Day (7)
Turning his back towards her, he continued weakly "I shouldn't have done that. I made use of your weakness last night....."
"I'm... sorry."
"I don't know if you could ever forgive me."
"I'm Sorry"
While continuously apologizing, Vincent had created a safe distance between them. He knew, Sofia was still not very comfortable with direct physical contact just yet. He needed to get her used to it slowly. As they say 'Slow and steady wins the race'. There is no need for rush, she had already become his in body. Now all he needed to do was make her his in mind and soul.
Their one-sided conversation had come to an end as soon as Vincent had stopped talking. He knew it was time for Sofia to get ready for breakfast or else, Johnathan would be back and then Sofia would get even more confused. And that is something Vincent did not want to happen.
Glancing at Sofia for a moment, Vincent moved his head to the side. He looked occupied by his thoughts, as if he was contemplating a very serious problem.
The sudden change in Vincent's demeanor had gotten Sofia worried.
"Is everything ok? You look worried."
Sure she had no right to meddle in his business, but not asking about it would also be rude. Since he had thought about it in their current situation, it must have been a very serious issue.
Reaching out towards him, Sofia lightly touched his arm over his shirt while asking "Are you ok?"
As if getting shocked awake by her touch, Vincent took a step back and away from her. Sofia had not seen it coming. One minute he wanted her and the next, stepping away from her touch. She had a nagging feeling in her gut. Why was she like this.
One minute she wanted him away from herself and when he did what she wanted; she was feeling sad. Why was she so hormonal right now?
The duration of this moment was short, but for Sofia it had felt like an eternity.
"I think you should go get changed for breakfast." Turning his face away, Vincent continued "Johnathan should be waiting for us."
Listening to his advice, Sofia slowly began walking towards the door. But a few steps in, she lost her balance again. This time she learned what being weightless actually felt like.
The moment was nothing short of the first drop experienced while riding a rollercoaster. How your whole life is stick in your throat. That jittery feeling in Sofia's stomach was no different. She wanted to scream out of fear at the initial moment, but the minute she saw his serious face right next to hers, Sofia could not look away.
He looked as if he was completing a national level mission where people's lives were at stake. It was a mesmerizing view.
Unknowingly, Sofia could not look away. As if looking away would lead to her missing out on life. The longer she watched, the faster her heart beat became and the jitters in her stomach became prominent, these two feelings went hand in hand.
Before Sofia actually fell down, Vincent had already carried her in his arms. Saving her once again.
She was in a princess hold, with their face's inches away. One could actually see the irony in this situation. Sofia was beginning carried in a princess hold by the 'King' himself.
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Chapter 93: A New Day (8)
Vincent slowly carried a dazed Sofia out of the room in his arms. Gradually making his way to her room. Opening the door, he softly placed her down on her bed.
His fingers lightly tracing her body as they made their way away from her. Her warmth still lingering in his hold. He was almost adamant on letting go. But even with all the lingering touches, he had let go of her before he was not able to stop himself. It was really hard letting go after such a long wait. But you gotta do what you gotta do.
Completing his task, he quickly made his way back to the room door and away from the temptations. Stopping at the doorway, "I'll send someone to help you change." he added before leaving the room completely.
Now Sofia was left all alone in her room with only her thoughts as company.
A minute after Vincent had left, a knock sounded on the door and a young pretty maid wearing a classic black and white professional outfit entered her room.
The moment both her feet were inside, she performed a perfect 90° degree bow before addressing Sofia. "Master sent me to help get Madame ready for breakfast."
Before Sofia could tell her that she could manage, the maid was standing in front of her. Reaching out for support, the maid spoke "I will get your clothes ready, till then you can freshen up."
With a helping hand from the maid, Sofia was in the shower and the person in question had already started making her way out if the washroom and towards the closet area.
The process of taking a shower was a new sensation for the newly turned woman. She didn't know how but even while showing Sofia still had a weird sense of fullness in her private area. This was a feeling that on top of the pain from losing her virginity had her worried.
'Is this normal?'
Before she could dwell further in her thoughts, a knock sounded on the door followed by a young voice calling out, "Your outfit is ready Madame."
The process of getting her hair dried and getting changed was almost a complete blur. Sofia's body was in a state of relaxation after her first nightly affair followed by the warm shower which had loosened up all the tightened muscles.
As she had finished getting ready, Sofia was finally at a point where she was aware of her surroundings completely. And also ready for breakfast.
She was wearing a halter neck navy blue maxi dress with baby pink and purple flowers creating a beautiful contrast. It was the perfect dress for summer and it made Sofia, who was wearing it, look like a well bread woman. Someone who could be seen together with the always well dressed Vincent King.
She did not know it yet, but Sofia's wardrobe was slowly but surely changing. Sure she still had her youthful clothing, jeans and casual wear, but the majority of it was becoming a mixture of sexy yet still classy. The perfect match for someone of Vincent's status.
.......
The dinning room was abuzz. Workers moving from one end to the other, carrying food and drinks into the room and neatly placing them on the dinning table, ready for consumption.
There sat a young boy, excitement clear on his face, watching the entrance, clearly waiting for someone.
As a shadow drew closer to the entrance, Johnathan could be seen straightening up in his seat. His eyes sparkling in happiness. His instincts telling him to jump.
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